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With another swing of his sword, there was no one left alive in the wilderness to the west of Huaiyang Market other than Wang Yan. Starting from the east, then moving to the north, and finally clearing the west. Wang Yan could no longer remember how many players he had killed. Maybe it was 700, maybe it was 800. Only the 50,000 + EXP was faithfully recording each of his strikes. 【
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In less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea, seven to eight hundred players had died. Everything had happened too easily. The cover of the night, the sparse formation, the absolute suppression of strength, and other factors had all contributed to this. From the beginning to the end, this slaughter might not have been as much as the effort and qi Wang Yan had spent to practice a high-tier sword technique. At the very least, he still had more than half of his qi left.
The human body was simply too fragile. The exposed parts such as the head and neck were all fatal. To Wang Yan, who had Falling Sand in his hand, it was effortless for him to pierce through the heart. With the strangeness of Wonder Gate Ring Body Art, he did not even need to use any sword techniques. He could easily take the lives of these low-ranking players with just Basic Sword Techniques, because this was the world of martial arts. The higher one's martial arts were, the higher one's level was.
As he stood in the wilderness with his sword in hand, the killing intent on Wang Yan's body was so thick that it could not be dispersed. A faint red light flowed back and forth at the center of his brows. It was the Murderous Heart Art that he had just learned, and it was circulating rapidly. He knew that if he continued killing like this, he might be able to master this secret technique very soon. Wang Yan could not help but twitch his nose and sniff the thick stench of blood in the air. He felt that he was slightly infatuated with this feeling. He could take someone's life with just a lift of his hand, his secret technique was improving rapidly, and his EXP was also increasing by a large amount. All sorts of pleasure made him almost unable to extricate himself.
Perhaps Wang Yan himself did not realize how savage and twisted his expression was at that moment. Ruthlessness would occasionally flash in his eyes, and that was the result of a large amount of murderous aura gathering in a short period of time.
"The reason for killing has never been because of who is stronger or who is weaker. It is only because of desire and evil that the thought of killing arises. Therefore, if one does not restrain their desires and indulges in the pleasure brought by their own strength, then this person will not be tolerated in this world."
Suddenly, something that Diwu Yun had once said flashed through his mind. Diwu Yun's words were not directed at the world that belonged to the Jiang Hu world, but the world that she belonged to. Wang Yan did not have a deep understanding of these words before, but now that he thought about it, he understood why Diwu Yun always said to be benevolent.
If this was a world full of ordinary people, it would not be difficult for such a fragile human body to take someone's life once they had evil thoughts. But what would happen after that? How would he face the consequences? According to Diwu Yun, the rules of her world were very strict. Whatever you do, you have to bear the corresponding consequences. A life for a life was the most basic rule. That was why Diwu Yun always said that they would not be tolerated in this world. She always insisted on having benevolence in her heart. Perhaps it was because of benevolence that she would not easily have evil thoughts.
This sentence actually applied to this world that belonged to the Jiang Hu world. Wang Yan knew that his wanton harvesting of experience was not without consequences. At least after this, the smart players would definitely determine that he was an NPC. From then on, he would not be able to hide himself anymore. Such a wanton slaughter might even anger the big schools of Golden City, which might provoke powerful Clasping Yuan Stage cultivators and so on.
However, did Wang Yan have a choice? No!
In his current situation, if Wang Yan could not go against the tide, he could only drown in the torrent of waves. He did not want to die, and he did not want to always be a weakling. Therefore, he chose an even crueler way, which was to step on countless players to achieve his own path of becoming a strong player.
After all, this Jiang Hu world was not the world that Diwu Yun belonged to. In this world, the players were not real lives. Killing and killing were completely different. In this Jiang Hu world, power was everything. Just like Yang Yuan, he had done something similar, but he was still alive and well. He was on the Hidden Dragon Leaderboard, and even wanted to start his own school.
Perhaps it was because Diwu Yun understood the difference in the middle that she decided to be ruthless. She abandoned everything under the Dao and focused on pursuing the Dao.
As he thought about it, Wang Yan began to understand a little bit. In the end, the violence in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the red light between his eyebrows was suppressed. Only now did he realize that a large amount of Evil Qi had condensed and rushed towards his soul, which was why his heart was filled with an endless desire to kill.
Perhaps it was because this desire to kill was too strong that even his sword intent did not react. Fortunately, Diwu Yun helped him once again.
The beautiful figure of a beautiful woman appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on Wang Yan's face. Then, he looked up at the night sky and said softly, "If I succeed in pursuing the Dao, I will search all over the world and find you at the ends of the earth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan looked at the Huaiyang Market in the distance. Without any hesitation, he dashed forward.
"I will not let go of the mountain.
I will take root in the broken rocks.
Even after thousands of blows, I will still be strong.
I will let the wind blow in the east, west, and north. "
Wang Yan recited a poem that he had heard from the players. By the time he finished the last word, he had already rushed into the town. Then, he leaped onto the roof of a three-story building at the western entrance of the town. Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh heartily. Amidst his laughter, he felt his Taoist Heart becoming more complete. Finally, he activated his inner force and shouted with a voice that shook the heavens, "I'm Wang Yan. Who wants to die?!"
"Wang Yan is here. Who wants to die?!"
"Wang Yan is here. Who wants to die?!"
.....
His voice spread far and wide under the night sky, from the end of the town to the end of the town. Soon after, dozens of figures swarmed over. Wang Yan immediately flew down from the building and headed straight for the crowd on the long street.
Shing!
Amidst the sound of the sword, Falling Sand shot forward like a stream of light. The person who rushed at the front didn't even have time to react and was pierced in between the eyebrows by Wang Yan. Following that, Wang Yan's footsteps did not stop. His figure was like a ghost as he circled around the few people who were charging at him from behind. His sword light danced in the air and as he moved up and down, a few more people died under his sword.
In just a few breaths, seven or eight people were dead, but more people were coming. The players were very smart. Seeing that Wang Yan was on the long street, many people spread out and launched sneak attacks from different directions. Lime rice was thrown in the air, all kinds of hidden weapons came from all directions, and even a big net made of hemp rope was thrown at Wang Yan. However, Wang Yan destroyed all of them with his sword!
Dang dang dang.
Wang Yan took a step and soared into the air. Then, he moved his feet and spun like a top. The long sword in his hand swung along with his body, knocking away all the hidden weapons that came at him. Then, his body stopped, and as his body fell, he twisted his long sword upwards, and the big net that was coming at him was torn into pieces.
In the next instant, the tip of his foot touched the ground, and a strong wind blew as he flew into the crowd in front of him. Seeing that Wang Yan was fierce, the players who came at the back didn't rush forward. Instead, they formed a defensive formation. Wang Yan didn't care so much. He used Falling Sand Finger to slash at a five-man Plum Blossom Formation in front of him.
Ding!
The five people's reactions were also extremely fast. Just as Wang Yan's sword was about to slash down, the five swords intertwined with each other in an attempt to block the edge of Wang Yan's sword. However, Wang Yan did not dodge or evade. Instead, he activated his internal energy, and the strands of sword energy within the swords immediately exploded. Then, with a "ka ka ka" sound, the five swords broke, and the tip of Falling Sand's sword sank. Then, the sword light turned and swept horizontally. The bodies of the five people in the Plum Blossom Array immediately stiffened, and a line of blood appeared on each of their necks.
After killing through the Plum Blossom Formation, there was still the Three Talents Formation, Four Divisions Formation, Eight Trigrams Formation, and so on. Wang Yan didn't care about them at all. He just pushed his inner energy to the extreme, and the sword technique he used was less cunning, but more fierce, and he broke through the formations one by one.
After more than a hundred breaths, Wang Yan had killed through the long street. The street was full of corpses in pools of blood. There were only a few players who could still stand, and most of them hid in the dark, not daring to show themselves.
Tat tat tat …
Dark red blood slowly dripped from Falling Sand's blade. Wang Yan stood at the end of the long street and said lightly, "Who else?!"
Before his voice faded away, a dozen figures rushed over from the direction of the Linglong Manor. It was Gao Ying who had finally arrived. After knowing that Wang Yan had killed his way into Huaiyang Market, Gao Ying didn't come rashly. He had already realized that something was wrong tonight. Although he couldn't determine Wang Yan's motive, he knew that he might have misjudged Wang Yan's strength. It might be difficult for him and the remaining players to resist Wang Yan, so he went to ask his master and a group of brothers.
"I'm here. Wang Yan, don't you dare be so arrogant!"
A short and fat old man with a white beard shouted and appeared in front of Wang Yan. Seeing this, Wang Yan's eyes slightly narrowed, and he said, "Senior, are you going to interfere in this matter?"
"What a joke! As the master of Linglong Manor, I have the responsibility to protect Huaiyang Market. How can I allow you to act violently in the town, not to mention that you, Wang Yan, are not from Beisheng Province. "
The old man's words were full of righteousness, and Wang Yan wasn't surprised. He knew that this was one of the consequences of him wanting to gain experience in Huaiyang Market. The master of Linglong Manor was a master at the Nurturing Embryo Stage for many years, and Gao Ying was also at the Nurturing Embryo Stage. In addition, there was a big guy with a long knife among the disciples of Linglong Manor who was also at the Nurturing Embryo Stage.
This battle was somewhat similar to when he went to intercept and kill the leader of the Black Knife Gang. At that time, there were also three masters at the Nurturing Embryo Stage, but the current situation was much more difficult. After all, it was a head-on battle, and the other side had many disciples at the Soothing Pulse Stage. There were also some hidden players around who could attack at any time.
But so what?
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